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    "Until next Friday."

    "Yes. See you then." Azi offered him a last, pitiful smile, as if he wanted to give it to Crowley to keep until their next meeting. He looked miserable, all alone in the bus shelter, surrounded by night and pouring rain, like a freezing dog, even though he was wearing a warm coat and Crowley only his thin jacket. Crowley blamed the bad weather. Azi only thrived in sunny warmth, like a citrus tree.


    Crowley, a punk stray dog for life, and Aziraphale, a Catholic priest, meet for dinner every friday. When Crowley announces that he may or may not be in a relationship with a man named Michael, Aziraphale is happy for him. Really, he is.

    Crowley is happy with Michael, too. Really, he is.

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    When one of my patients asks me about my relationship with Sherlock Holmes, the great detective, I answer this: I am his chronicler, his assistant in solving crimes, his confidant and friend. Of course, all these terms hold true, now as then, at the beginning of our shared history. But just as in a family portrait you can only see the put-on smiles and never the real faces of the people, they were only part of what made up my true relationship with Holmes. I know him, I then add; I know him well.

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    Lee Ashworths visits Hardy in his house by the sea to look for Claire, and Hardy is determined to not tell him where she is.

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    When he sees who is leaning against the wall of the house, he drops his hand again. It's March. He's not wearing a uniform this time, but brown pinstriped pants and a red, short-sleeved polo shirt. A pair of violet-tinted sunglasses are wedged in front of his eyes. That stupid, cocky grin is back on his face, too. He looks so dashing that Healy wants to shoot himself on the spot; like a model in a damn fashion catalog.

    Or: The police of Los Angeles makes Healy's life a hell for being a gay man in 1969. March, the handsome new police officer, is the worst of them, and in addition follows Healy everywhere. It's not that Healy had enough problems already.

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    English
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    Chapters:
    8/8
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    14
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    „If you don't know where to start, start with yourself. Write anecdotes from your life“, he says, sitting at the table and sticking labels crookedly on honey jars. „We alone are the center of our world. You can reach everything else from there.“

    As always, Holmes is right. I have to start somewhere. Why not with the things that are right in front of my eyes?

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    English
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    Chapters:
    4/4
    Comments:
    14
    Kudos:
    41
    Bookmarks:
    4
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